AAAAARGGGGGHHH!
It has been hotter than the hinges of hell here for the last month. I think we have had only 2 or 3 days under 100 degrees, and they were in the high 90s. Naturally, Mother has been on a 'we have got to have a yard sale before we go to Denmark' tear. This means I have been up in the attic, bringing things down (things which will, incidently, never sell) and moving things around in the garage. Now I am neither fond of or totally against moving things around...once.
Mother has had me moving boxes to her, so she can go through them to price (she prices things by having me price them...I am still not sure how this constitutes her pricing them, but she seems to think this works.) Then I move the boxes to their holding space...this is anywhere chosen by mother that will be in the way.
This assures that I will have to move them again, as they are in the way. All this in +100 degrees.
I am really looking forward to being orphaned.
There now, I feel much better for venting.
Be well,
Mac
Mother has had me moving boxes to her, so she can go through them to price (she prices things by having me price them...I am still not sure how this constitutes her pricing them, but she seems to think this works.) Then I move the boxes to their holding space...this is anywhere chosen by mother that will be in the way.
This assures that I will have to move them again, as they are in the way. All this in +100 degrees.
I am really looking forward to being orphaned.
There now, I feel much better for venting.
Be well,
Mac